6 de julho de 2010

Thrushes - Night Falls

Thrushes premise is strikingly simple. Rock music should be beautiful. Elevating grand canyon reverberation to high art and venerating Phil Spector as the patron saint of sonic emotion, Thrushes craft gorgeous noise pop and swirling dream rock lullabies. Armed with stacks of old Crystals records played at the dark edge of town, this is the sound of blood on blood.

Somekind of shoegaze, with a cute and sweet female vocal, with a bit of pop in the middle of very well crafted songs. They're GREAT. You can buy it here.